First Aid | Video

[neededthat]

[A man comes onto the screen, looking like he’s shoving something out of view of the camera. He looks to be a little older than most, a little gray around the edges. But he addresses the device with urgency.]

Whoever is receiving this message, my name is Ratchet. I’m originally from Cybertron, and I was a Cybertronian and now I’m... I’m this! [He gestures to himself, rather erratically.]

If anyone from Cybertron can hear me, please try and lock onto my coordinates. Use the space bridge if you have to.

[He soon looks off screen and shoves at whatever it was. It seems to protest, but it’s rather muffled.]

Would you stop bothering me? I don't care what that child said!

But Ratchet, you need to--!!

[It looks like an Agumon, trying to tug Ratchet away out of worry.]

Again, if anyone can hear me, Bumblebee, Arcee, Bulkhead… I acquire assistance immediately.

[And the feed cuts out with Ratchet yelling at the poor digimon to get away.]

Comments

[Voice]

[neededthat]

This thing can fight?

[Theres a pause.]

You're joking.

Re: [Voice]

[treacherous_widow]

Trust me, I'm not.

These things have the potential to be powerhouses.

[neededthat]

[Ratchet scoffs.]

This miniature Predacon? Really?

[treacherous_widow]

[At this point Blackarachnia actually turns on her device so she can GLARE at him. First thing he might want to notice about the woman is her completely black eyes, tan skin and dark blackish-brown hair. Also, she does NOT look happy about the Predacon comment.]

Watch it old timer. I just happen to be a Predacon. So yes. They can be handy in a fight.

[neededthat]

[OH SHIT.

He holds up his hands, his Agumon wide eyed as well. The medic swallows hard. WELL THEN.]

I never said they were bad! I've encountered some but. This thing.

It's no where close to being a Predacon.

[treacherous_widow]

[She glares at him a few moments longer before backing off and leaning back in her seat. As she does, there are a few tattoos that comes into view, like a spider web themed sleeve on her left arm and a red hourglass on her chest. There's a definite theme here.]

Good bot.

[At this point her own two digimon edge in to view beside her. One's a Taprimon that looks like he wants to say something but knows better at the moment and the other is a Dorumon with a curious expression.]

Whatever. The thing is, we don't have weapons here so they're it. That thing may not look like much, but they do get bigger and deadlier.

[neededthat]

I'm an Agumon!

[And he hops up into view, but sorry Blackarachnia. Ratchet is squinting hard at you.

Spider web theme....]

[treacherous_widow]

[Before she can really stop him, her Taprimon pushes his way on screen and waves at Agumon.]

Greetings Agumon! Tis a pleasure to meet you and do not despair at your partner! I am sure he shall come around like mine has.

[At this point both Blackarachnia and her other Digimon are facepalming before she shoves the sorry excuse for a Taprimon out of the way.]

Ignore the idiot. I don't know what the slag I did to get stuck with him.

[neededthat]

[He's starting to notice a trend.]

...How come some of you have two of those things?

[treacherous_widow]

It has to do with something that happened.. what, a month, month and a half ago now?

Whatever. It turns out that a bunch of us that were brought here were given the wrong digimon. Then suddenly our supposedly real partners showed up when two mega level digimon had a bit of an argument. So now most people have two. Not sure if new arrivals will eventually get a second one or not.

I just know that I have one Digimon that I can rely on and... the idiot you just met.

[neededthat]

So, if anything, this... digimon of mine.

[He pauses and looks down at Agumon, who looks up at him sadly.]

Could possibly not be my 'real partner'? Who decides that anyways?

[treacherous_widow]

Who the slag knows. But, whatever happens, Yes that little guy next to you is your partner. The first one didn't go away when the second showed up, so we're stuck with them.

[She grumbles to herself softly.]

Look, never said I was good at explaining this stuff. I only know what I have experience so far. By the looks of it, both Digimon are tied to you no matter what.

So you might want to treat the thing a little better. Being nice to them helps them evolve to the next level or some scrap like that.

[Pause.]

...I can't believe I'm sounding like some bleeding spark Maximal.

[neededthat]

Next level.

[He stares at Agumon with disbelief.]

What could he possibly turn into that's of any use?

[treacherous_widow]

How should I know? Every digimon is different.

[She actually glances around the spot in the train she's in for a moment before nodding to herself.]

You know what, why not just show you.

[Blackarachnia turns her device towards Her DORUmon who just looks up from gazing out the window.]

Hey Venom, I need a demonstration.

[Venom raises a brow before shaking her head at her partner. One light show later, and instead of a fuzzy dragon, there's a larger black Devidramon sitting hunched over in the seat.

She waves a little.]

That's what I mean.